Normally I love my in-laws. They are generally pretty wonderful people and are overall very generous but I swear to all that is holy in the universe that if they keep this shit up I will take my husband and the baby and move to another country without telling them which one.
Our baby is going to be born next week, assuming she doesn’t show up early. If all goes according to plan my c-section will be on the 17th, I’ll be released from the hospital on the 19th or the 20th, and then my husband and I will be at home with our new bundle of joy for all of 4 days before Thanksgiving with all that comes with the arrival of a new baby (lack of sleep, learning to breastfeed, etc.) His family all lives very close by and we have always done the holidays together, this year being no exception. When we talked about this months ago it was decided that we would have Thanksgiving dinner delivered to our apartment and everyone would come to us. Everyone was fine with this until about a week ago when someone decided that it would be so much easier to just go to a restaurant. Perfect right? Except that I’m still going to be just a few days out from having had a c-section and we’ll still have a newborn baby, the reasons we decided to do Thanksgiving here instead of going out in the first place. Not to mention the fact that the baby won’t have been vaccinated for anything except that first HepB shot they give them at birth and the fact that I don’t hate the patrons of whatever restaurant we would be going to so much that I feel the need to inflict a tiny baby upon their holiday dining experience. After much discussion back and forth (with crying from extended family, because lord knows my not wanting to go up and down the stairs with stitches and a newborn means I hate your idea and hope you burn in hell) and emails of places with holiday dinner deliveries everyone decided that they could handle eating at our apartment after all and the discussion was closed.
Today my husband’s aunt apparently decided that we should all do Christmas in Florida! It’s warm! It’s fun! Wouldn’t we like to go to Florida for the holidays?
No, actually. First of all we have guests coming in for a couple of days around Christmas and we can’t very well tell them that we won’t be seeing them after all. Second, we don’t have the money to buy 3 plane tickets and hotel rooms during the most expensive travel week of the year. Third, again with the unvaccinated baby and not hating the people on the plane enough to force them to sit with a month-old child for a 4 hour flight. Fourth, all of the people she wants to take on this trip live within 25 miles of one another and it is ridiculous to spend several thousand dollars on vacation costs for a family holiday that could literally have been done for one $20 train ticket.
Cue sad faces and protests.
“But when my daughter was born we took her on an international flight 3 days later and she was just fine!”
“It’s just so cold up here during Christmas and since my mother died last year I’d feel so lonely without her for the holidays!”
“The money doesn’t matter…I’ll pay for your costs if you want to go!”
“I don’t know why you are so worried about the baby needing vaccinations…most of the diseases they vaccinate for are unheard of nowadays. I’m sure she will be fine for one short trip!”
:smack:
I didn’t realize that a baby would be such a fucking buzzkill for everyone, especially the way they have gone on and on about how excited they are about a new family member. The only person I expected might have a problem with this was my sister-in-law because she wants very badly to have a child of her own and so far she and her husband have not been successful. She is more than a little depressed that our baby was a surprise that we weren’t even trying for and she has been putting in a lot of time and effort with no baby to show for it. I could completely understand her being a little upset with the whole baby thing but it seems like it is coming from everyone else too, which is really weird.
I have no problem compromising for family harmony. Every year I end up doing a dozen or so things I’d rather not because I’d rather have a peaceful holiday than demand that things be done my way. I assume pretty much everyone has little things they compromise on and that we all do things specifically to keep from rocking the boat every now and then. Is it too much to ask that people think just the tiniest bit about our situation and decide that maybe just this one year they should be the ones to try and make things a little easier on us? I’ve been doing the holiday thing with this family for 3 years now and they have never once indicated the slightest interest in traveling or restaurants-until, of course, those things become a serious inconvenience for my husband and I, at which point apparently it becomes offensive not to want to do things differently this year.:dubious: